A few years back, aged about 21, & living in central London, in a studio apartment, one Sunday morning I was at a local shop buying a newspaper & such,,when I spotted a work colleague; though the same age as me, my senior was he, though strictly not my boss. He looked kinda āout of placeā, ācos at work, Martinās appearance was impeccable, but here he was dishevelled, as if heād had a rough night. I knew he lived in a distant suburb, so seeing him there at 8.00 am Sunday morning was a surprise.
I approached him; he told me heād been to a party Saturday night, slept over, as heād missed the last train, but now discovered that his train service was not operational due to Sunday maintenance worksā-so he was āstuckā as such. Being essentially good natured, (& also, wouldnāt harm my job prospects), I asked if heād like to come over to my modest place to freshen upā-have a shower, breakfast etc. He kindly accepted. I ran a hot bath for him, and said Iād put his socks, underwear & shirt in the washing machine.
Now Martin was very attractive, evidenced from females (& I daresay, some males also) at the office; tall, & very blond, for sure he had attractive AND āattractingā looks. He was in the bath, & as I was about to load the washing machine with his clothes, I did a pretty disgusting & shameful act; I sniffed his underwear, & a few times at that, & found that quite a turn on. Anyway, I lent him a dressing gown, which he duly wore when out of the bath; though heād not tightly fastened the cordā-quite simply, his cock was visible through the dressing gown, & boy was it big, even in its flaccid state.
In a laddish way, I kinda jokingly made a remark as to its size. Said he, heād hit it off with a girl at the party, & though they āslept togetherā under the same cover the previous night, apart from mutual masturbation, & some good French kissingā, nothing happened; āIn fact, she didnāt even make me come, though I did her with my finger!ā, said he laughingly frustrated. But heād taken her details, & would be contacting her. Adding proudly, āYes, she also remarked on my size!ā.
He sat on the bed settee, with the gown now totally open as such. I guess thinking about the previous night, I could sense an erection coming on. Capitalising on the situation, I put on a DVD featuring hetero oral sex, saying, āBet youād have like her to have done this for youā, as the DVD played. Now fully erect, he gently played with his huge cock. As I watched him, & not the TV, he beckoned me towards him.
I knew what he wanted, & I also knew what I wanted to do. Kneeling before this blond god, I said, & quite truthfully, āNEVER done this beforeā, as I wrapped my lips around his love monster. Was I stunned when I heard him say, āYou were sniffing my underwear, werenāt you?ā. With cock in mouth, I murmured a āYes, loved it!ā.
And then what I can only describe as ācuckoldry by proxyā began. Martin said that when I had a steady gf, he ought to meet her, ācos heād service her & make love to her in front of me. Sucking his cock was hot enough, but the idea of him pleasuring a girl friend of mine was extraordinarily stimulating. ā Yesā,,I gasped, āWhen I get married, Iād love you to fuck my wife in front of me!ā. He upped the ante, saying, āIāll ravish her on your wedding night, & then come with you on your honeymoon, ensuring that your marriage would never be consummated!ā This was music to me ears. But the best was yet to come!
My head went fairly berserk on his cock, my head doing a disgusting ālove danceā on his 9 incher. I knew what was to happen, as his hand gripped the back of my headā-he was about to give, & the load that he should have deposited in the girlās mouth the previous night, he was about to deposit in mine. Yelling out, he said, āAnd Iāll make your wife pregnant for you; sheāll have my love childāIāll impregnate your missus in front of youā. As he yelled out, he gave me his outpouring of love. Manfully I accepted it; I had no choice. Quite simply I was ācuckold by proxyā, I swallowed some, aided by a glass of water.
I then did a lovely masturbate in front of him, telling him over & over again that Id LOVE him to impregnate my wife.
We tidied up. He spent the day (& the night) at my place, our roles having been established, with him sleeping on the bed settee, me on the floor; but not before we had a repeat ālove sessionā, where the theme was the sameā-this blond stud impregnating my missus,,as I sucked him off the second time in the day.
Next morning, he phoned in sick, travelling to his home instead of to the office. Naturally our acts were a secret. Indeed, since then, weāve re enacted the theme 2 pr 3 times every month, & this cheap thrill never fails.
Indeed, even when heās not there, & I do a masturbate, my minds eye is always the same; playing out the act of my young wife being bred by blond Martinā AND Iāve openly admitted this to him, much to his delight! So when I DO wed, this will be a commitmentā-the classic cuckold theme, where the stud impregnates the cuckoldās wife.
For this, this is ācuckoldry by proxyā. Anyone else in a similar situation?
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